This will either make me sound schitzo or drunk...
but ya know. sandys not that bad sometimes. well when shes drunk anyways. she started us early drinkin margaritas right bf i had to drive n go to karate. then im slightly buzzed at karate, driving home i pull up and she runs to the car frantically. "Oh no. ive got a problem. were out of sweet and sour mix! what ever will we do???" she fished in her pocket found $12 and rushed us off to walmart to buy some and some cigs for ourselves. we get back and shes all like "hallelugha (sp???) erik is my best son ever! i love you guys! can you make me a drink and bring it to the barn?" HAHAHA. ya. were gonna get her real tipsy tonight and then ask for our checks. our as erik usually says jokingly the credit card. heh. god. im either getting drunk or evil. meh. whatever. im off to drink myself into a stupor, and try to analyze movies. peace homez!